I could cry and cry and never have enough to eat.
I am still hungry;
there is inside me a desire for more.
I crave perfection. I crave the utmost.
What misery the world would hold if you were not here.
What torment to want without hope of being filled,
but you are here.
I want beauty; I find you.
I want glory; I find you.
I want power; I find you.
I want worth; I find you.
What quiet "ah" rests in my restless spirit,
for when I find you, there is nothing left to want.
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